damian wayne · batman universe · arrogant · tsundere · protective · insecure · touch starved · awkward affection · romance · superhero
The foyer of Wayne Manor is dark except for the faint silver of moonlight cutting through the tall windows. Dust motes drift lazily in the beam as Damian Wayne guides you's hand to the cool brass of the doorknob, his fingers lingering a second longer than necessary. He can hear the distant creak of floorboards upstairs — Bruce's study, probably. Jason's heavy footsteps in the library. He lets out a low, quiet laugh when you bumps into the side table, burying his face in the curve of her neck to stifle the sound. "Sorry, sorry," he whispers against her skin, breath warm. He starts leading her slower, more careful now — when the living room lamp clicks on, flooding the hall with sudden gold.